it at the bird. Now the king’s son was playing
in the exercise-ground with the ball and the bat,[FN#208]
and the stone lit on his ear and cut it off, whereupon
the Prince fell down in a fit. So they enquired
who had thrown the stone and finding that it was Bihkard,
took him and carried him before the king’s son,
who bade do him die. Accordingly, they cast the
turband from his head and were about to fillet his
eyes, when the Prince looked at him and seeing him
cropped of an ear, said to him, “But for thy
villainies thine ear had not been cut off.”
Said Bihkard, “Not so, by Allah! Nay, but
the story of the loss of my ear is so and so, and
I pardoned him who smote me with an arrow and cut off
my ear.” When the prince heard this, he
looked in his face and knowing him, cried out and
said, “Art thou not Bihkard the king?”
“Yes,” replied he, and the Prince said
to him, “What ill chance threw thee here?”
Thereupon he told him all that had betided him and
the folk wondered and extolled the perfection of the
Almighty, crying “Subhana ’llah!—laud
to the Lord!” Then the Prince rose to him and
embraced him and kissed him and, entreating him with
respect, seated him in a chair and bestowed on him
a robe of honour; and he turned to his sire and said
to him, “This be the king who pardoned me and
this be his ear which I cut off with a shaft; and
indeed he deserveth my pardon by having pardoned me.”
Then said he to Bihkard, “Verily, the issue
of mercy hath been a provision for thee in such hour
as this.” And they entreated him with the
utmost kindness and sent him back to his own country
in all honour. “Know, then, O king”
(continued the youth), “that there is no goodlier
quality than mercy and that all thou dost of clemency,
thou shalt find before thee a treasure for thee treasured
up.” When the king heard this, his wrath
subsided and he said, “Return him to the prison
till the morrow, so we may look into his case.
The Eighth
Day.
Of Envy and Malice.
When it was the eighth day, the Wazirs all assembled
and had speech together and said, “How shall
we do with this youth, who overcometh us with his
much talk? Indeed, we fear lest he be saved and
we fall into destruction. So, let us all go in
to the king and unite our efforts to gain our cause,
ere he appear without guilt and come forth and get
the better of us.” Accordingly they all
went in to the king and prostrating themselves before
him, said to him, “O king, beware lest this
youth ensorcell thee with his sorcery and beguile thee
with his wiles. An thou heardest what we hear,
thou wouldst not suffer him live; no, not a single
day. Wherefore heed not his speech, for we are
thy Ministers, who endeavour for thy permanence, and
if thou hearken not to our word, to whose word wilt
thou hearken? See, we are ten Wazirs who testify
against this youth that he is guilty and entered not
the king’s sleeping chamber save with ill intent,
so he might put the king to shame and outrage his honour;